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Jul 2014
I can't do it no more
World so cold
Everyone's watching
Thinking
Well so am I
Not about you any more
But about my grave

Tonight,
This is it
My day has come to an end
Don't tell me
It's going to get better
Oh why has it always been bitter?

I have no one to love
Entirely,
I'm empty but
Full of death
So full of hate
So full of sorrow
I retire
Tonight.

It's not hard
I'll surrender to the ghostly body of death
Sadness has become me
You people tease me daily
And when I'm gone,
My spirit shall die with me
I take everything with me
Give space to the world.
Brighten the world slightly.
Wallflower
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Wallflower
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